[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn":3,"chapter-thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-263":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Thirteen Years as King of the Great Song, I Learned I Was the Dragon",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2271958,4437,"Chapter 263","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-263",263,"\u003Cp>“Me? Heh, your son’s gotten strong—he’s reached the Pill Embracing realm now!” Fang Cheng chuckled smugly, strutting as he spoke.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How do you know the poison bee told you a code before it died, and not something else?” Lin Ke didn’t answer directly but countered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Eck, did you… kill them?” Royd snapped back to awareness, staring with complex expression at the fallen Mafia members, then at Eck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These combat units are normally stationed in the counties below; when needed, they assemble, with the regiment headquarters based in the prefectural capital.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Shadowless Dragon Seal and the Zhuxian  Sword Array are like hydrogen bombs and atomic bombs—both are Daoist artifacts, each composed of their own arrays; forcibly merging the two is utterly impossible.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Of course, there are eye-catching performances, but I noticed that whenever one came on, Kajari would glare at me with her fierce eyes, staring until I turned cold and my hairs stood on end, too terrified to even glance at the fiery stage again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Once on the ground, they’re barely sturdy giant rats—hardly worth much effort to handle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After seeing this, Feng Xiaoling also raised her left arm, where a wound lay—likely the former spot for the listening and tracking device.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If Xunteng Company has no objection to cooperating with my Tian Shang Group, that would be perfect!” Lin Weiwei smiled in reply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But as he listened further, Emperor Zhengde grew puzzled: Zhang Zhijie had just returned to the capital—how could so many officials have already impeached him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He took out the incense burner, extracted a pinch of powder, and began roasting it remotely over charcoal; a thin scent emerged, sharp and fishy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hua Jitian had noticed that the monsters near the outermost magical eye here were around level twenty, and each inner layer increased by one or two levels.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Coughing and furious roars came from the cave, yet the half-human, half-beast creature still did not emerge.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having been explicitly ordered to leave, no amount of audacity could justify staying; though Yuexiu was reluctant, she still bowed and took her leave, stepping out and turning back to gaze at the closed door, silently resolving within herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The mother of Huo Jidu, who had sat expressionless in the car, now wore a stormy frown; one hand gripped the central table, her eyes sweeping over me once.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then we’ll take a thousand necromancers and four thousand skeleton soldiers!” Lin Ge calculated and said to Yu Haiping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The high morale was called pathological because every soldier’s face bore a sickly flush, their eyes dull and vacant, even slightly foggy—as if controlled by some external force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Thank you, Young Master.” Yueying tossed Wei Dahong to the ground, walked over, and picked up the prepped torture tools.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Qing’s lips curled into an indescribable smile; then, as each soldier approached, he gave one a punch—just an ordinary punch, yet for Ye Qing’s combat power, the force was undeniable. The soldiers flew backward and embedded themselves into the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had sworn never again to endure even a single injustice; all who dared to humiliate her must be prepared to reap the consequences of their own evil.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Xiao Rulan hadn’t even reached the mage before she wilted; affected by the spell, her legs buckled, nearly forcing her to kneel. She barely kept upright by bracing herself with her sword, gasping heavily as if she’d just run five kilometers—unable to move another step.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hahaha! Not just funny—hilarious!” Lin Jiachun laughed loudly, deliberately saying so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You!” The rank ascending against the Death Hand was equal to its own—how could such an insult be borne? He immediately moved to retaliate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Hua received three payments upon leaving Jingjin City—each five thousand gold pieces, sent separately by the Three-City Alliance as hush money, demanding he guarantee silence about the video’s truth on the forum.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If she handed the evidence to the Empress Dowager, she was certain the old lady would not miss any chance to strike at her political enemies—otherwise, how long could her position as Empress even last?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As Li Longfei rolled his dice, the gambling hall fell utterly silent—as if even a pin dropping to the floor could be heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the temporary camp of Zhenyanhui, officers gathered, watching the distant fierce battle; the assault on the animated execution platform seemed to be proceeding with unusual ease. Each officer wore a different expression, yet one thing united them—all were grim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What the hell!?” Ye Hua leapt from the massage chair, ripped off his gaming helmet, and raised it to smash it—but after lifting it twice, he couldn’t bring himself to. He put it back carefully, then snatched up a pillow and hurled it to the floor, stomping on it several times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was as if a volcano erupted from the sea. The vast red glow swayed wildly in the wind, the cruisers appearing and vanishing like ghostly shadows within it. On this side, the black skeletons of Beiming Yu’s warships stood out sharply against the crimson backdrop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a long while, only An Mei and Su Tie remained in the hall. An Mei walked to Su Tie, poured him a cup of tea, and handed it to him. Su Tie had not yet recovered from his shock, yet he was preoccupied with Wan Ying, his face etched with worry.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door creaked open; the night wind swept in like smoke, once again carrying the faint fragrance of Chuxiu into Nie Peixiao’s nostrils. The host had departed decisively, leaving only him, the guest, behind in sorrow, lost in endless confusion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>According to Tian Sheng’s knowledge, even if all terrestrial cultivation sects—regardless of orthodox or heretical, human or demon—were united, they still could not match what the Finfolk possessed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Huo Tianqi’s face darkened; he said nothing, stepped forward, and kicked the young man squarely in the stomach, not even glancing at them, walking straight toward the CEO’s office.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the secluded rear mountains of Shaolin Temple, a hidden cave glowed faintly in the night; upon a stone platform sat an old man in snow-white robes, motionless as a fossil, unmoving as a mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>",1015,"2026-06-19T22:30:32.558Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","95956ba4f6c50fa58cd429798b29e7ddbb635b401493902cbc7894377d0c3d3f","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-264","thirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-chapter-262",270,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthirteen-years-as-king-of-the-great-song-i-learn-cover.jpg"]